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Collection: Books and Periodicals > Hutchings' Illustrated California Magazine

Volume 3 (1858-1859) (592 pages)

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230 HUTCHINGS’ CALIFORNIA MAGAZINE. that the evil to be remedied. It is not to be done by making war upon the present order of society. The cut-and-thrust method is not the one which promises the best results in such an enterprise of philanthropy. Revolution would, by no means, ensure reform. The present order of things might be thrown into confusion, and yet the real grievance go unredressed. Where the difficulty is partly moral, there must be a partial reliance upon moral remedies. And, as to this particular matter of poverty, like many other social evils, its burdens and sorrows must be alleviated by a more general diffusion of the human and Christian spirit of charity, by effecting a cure of those vices which produce it, and by a multitude of other means that cannot be referred to, arising out of the progress of society in real civilization, and the deeper and wider prevalence of the Christian religion—operating as certainly and uncontrollably as the laws of nature. We can see, at once, then, that the family, the hearthstone, the sanctity and exelusiveness of home, does not stand in the way of any needful or beneficent reform, whatever. Home, the cherished sympathies of the household, the privacies of domestic life, may remain firm on their present basis, and yet all the conceivable enterprises of sober and discreet reform go forward only the more surely and safely for the existence of these family and domestic ties. I have now been speaking at some length, with an objection in view, sometimes made to the family institution ; for the socialists account the present organization of society into families one of the chief impediments to the practical success of their theories, or dreams, as I regard them, of social reformation. But let us now turn to some of the blessings of home and the hearthstone— its social uses and moral advantages. A good home! To what place on earth does the heart cling so fondly, and with such pleasing and indestructible recollections. The home of our childhood! it is the green spot of our earthly existence, where the memories bask in the sunshine which gilded the morning of life. In this new and far-off land of our sojourn, we turn back to the thought, not without the deepest emotions of the heart—not without recalling the dearest images and awakening the most grateful recollections. Home! the place of our nativity and chldish sports; the play-ground of youth’s sunny period ; the primary school of our moral and physical energies ; the nursery where the opening germs of manhood received their first bent and direction. Home! a word which lies very near the heart of us all—imbedded in tender and sacred associations! All that is endearing in the relation of parents and children, brothers and sisters, a mother’s watchful love, a father’s protection, filial reverence and fraternal regards —all cling around the word “Home,” and over it always is spread the radiance of those remembered joys and pleasures, such as the morning of life only knows. But, as the home of childhood is the place which lies in the memory surrounded with the happiest and brightest fancies, so should the home of our manhood —the home which we construct for ourselyes—he the charmed spot to which the heart and the step return most lightly and gladly. The man who makes for himself ahappy home has the chief means of all earthly comfort and blessing. He need not care much for the world’s fayors or frowns. If his home is happy, there is always a place of refuge in adversity and in prosperity. Nowhere will the light of his success shine so brightly as upon his hearthstone. Amidst the peace and affection of home, and nowhere else so well, is the wear and tear of life repaired. When the world goes wrong, when misfortune overtakes the man of